In addition, the most serious thing is the people's panic about war.
Although the new empire has not yet shown signs of military action, the imagination of the people will not stop.
The entire Unova and Alola people are speculating, what will the new empire do if these two places continue to refuse to surrender?
Just looking at the terrifying figure of Leviathan and the group of mythical elves around him during the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is certain that he cannot be defeated.
If military force is used, Alola will definitely fall in an instant, and how long can Unova survive with the Alliance and Zekrom alone?
When the fight breaks out, how many people in Hezhong will die?
Will he be the one who dies?
Which is better, death or joining the new empire?
These questions began to linger among the people.
Unlike Du Chen, who has absolute control over all infected bodies, the United Alliance has long lost the strength of the original Elf Alliance and cannot take coercive measures against the people. Otherwise, the already swaying people will completely succumb to the new empire.
On the Mount of United Heroes, a group of high-level officials from the United Alliance were sitting in a temple-like conference room. The atmosphere was dull and depressing.
Suddenly, a silver moon shone in the conference room, and Damaranch, with white hair and beard, walked out of it.
"President..."
"President, you are finally back."
When everyone saw the old man, they became excited.
On the day when the new empire was established and the Union was declared illegal, Damaranch only confessed to N and left alone, only to return suddenly at this moment.
Damaranch looked around. Except for N, whose face was neither sad nor happy, everyone else had ugly expressions.
It’s great that the officials present could remain calm in the face of the enemy.
"You should all know the cruel truth behind the illusion of joy among people in other regions." Damaranch spoke slowly.
Everyone nodded in silence, feeling even more shuddering.
The whole world has fallen into unreasonable enthusiasm for this new empire established overnight. It must be the virus controlling people's thoughts behind it.
For some people, losing their freedom of thought is more terrifying than death.
"President, what should we do?" Yueju, the evil king, spoke with difficulty.
Faced with this situation, everyone has been meeting for several days, but there is no countermeasure. Now they can only place their hope on this old man who has been in charge of the alliance for many years and has great skills and resourcefulness.
"Haha, if we really fight, we won't lose." Damaranch said with a faint smile, but his relaxed attitude made everyone's eyes shine.
With many years of authority, this old man can give everyone hope again with a simple answer.
Of course, in the face of cruel reality, hope is always short-lived, and actual strength must be demonstrated to truly reassure everyone.
"Come with me." Damaranch waved and led everyone out of the conference room to the vast Heroes Mountain Square behind the temple.
There are two statues standing in this square. They are the ancient heroes of the Hezhu region who represented reality and ideals. They were the hope of mankind in ancient times, and now, Damaranch also wants to give them new hope.
When everyone was confused, a clear cry came.
A rainbow hung upside down from the sky, and the Phoenix King appeared in the sky dragging a colorful figure. He fluttered his wings and came closer.
Not only him, but also Lugia who was demoted from the sea god to the legendary elf, Flame White Kyurem, Groudon who was carried by Mewtwo's mental power to fly together, and Diya who appeared from the wormhole in different directions.
Luca, Palkia, Giratina and Yveltal.
Everyone looked at these elves who had only heard of them in myths and legends appearing in front of them one by one, and they all looked shocked.
At the same time, they looked at Damaranch with even more reverence.
As expected of the president, the person who single-handedly developed the Elf Alliance, actually managed to gather so many mythical elves as helpers when everyone was at a loss...
Although the people present were either high-ranking officials or powerful people, none of them, including the King of Heaven, had seen a few mythical elves with their own eyes.
Damaranch secretly observed everyone's expressions and found that their expressions had softened and hope was rekindled in their eyes, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the whole world is the enemy, every strong player in the alliance is very important. If they surrender to the enemy out of despair, it will be a huge blow to the alliance's combat power and morale.
"President, will these mythical elves help us protect Hezhong?" Wanlong, the ghost king, asked softly with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Simply protecting the United Nations is not enough." Damaranch shook his head slightly and said firmly: "We must take the initiative."
Take the initiative?
Except for N, who showed a smile, everyone else looked at each other in confusion.
The power of the new empire is too huge. Even though there are so many mythical elves helping, they still want to counterattack...
Unless you are prepared to destroy the world.
Because the mythical elves are too strong, letting go of war might destroy the entire human civilization.
"Can't you see it yet? We are the only humans left in this world." Damaranch's eyes swept across the crowd, with rare sharpness.
"That's right, those infected by the virus can no longer be called human beings." Dr. Yamanashi stepped out from the crowd and said in a solemn tone: "Have you forgotten the Ponkan Island in Kanto? Now people in other areas have become like that.
It’s just a matter of time.”
"But..." Nanami Ohgi was about to speak, but was stopped by her grandfather, Dr. Ohki.
She looked at Dr. Omu. The academic leader slowly shook his head and motioned for her to stop talking.
Ooki Nanami was stunned for a while. She originally wanted to say that those people were still humans before they truly turned into monsters, but the words never came out.
No one here is an idiot. Of course they know that they were not monsters before they mutated.
But now war seems inevitable, and Damaranch has made it clear that he wants to initiate a mythical elf-level war before the opponent attacks.
The reason is also very simple. This kind of devastating war must not use the Hezhong area as the battlefield.
But if other areas are used as battlefields, the affected humans and elves will undoubtedly die.
No matter active or passive, killing always needs a reason, and what better reason is there than that the enemy is a monster...
There was a tacit silence among everyone.
"Okay, let's respond to the empire." Seeing that everyone present had reached a consensus, Damaranch nodded slightly.
Three hours later, the United Alliance publicly announced that the New Empire was an illegal organization, and stated that the Elven Alliance wanted to safeguard the free will of humans and elves and would never surrender to the virus.
At the same time, the mythical elves Ho-Oh, Lugia, Giratina, Dialga, Palkia, Flame White Kyurem, Zekrom, Yveltal, Groudon, Mewtwo, etc.
Appearing together at Hero Mountain to show support for the Elf Alliance.